"Huh!"

With the moment the spear was raised, the air instantly became solemn.

On the face of the ancient emperor, there was a clear flash of sluggishness.

Especially the Doushen Sect, as the sect master, Xingtian, showed an unbelievable look on his face, and in his mouth, he couldn't help but cry out:

"Verdict!"

War guns, ruling!

This is clearly the Divine Son of their Fighting God Sect!

And.

This is even more owned by his disciple, Wu Yangyu, and now, how can the person wearing the bronze mask in front of him control the judgment war spear?

There is only one possibility for everything, the mysterious emperor in front of him, the powerhouse called the Blood Demon, is his disciple, Wu Yangyu!

"Hahaha!"

Mi Evil's face was full of ecstasy, and even his mouth was already laughing wildly, and he naturally recognized the true owner of this war spear.

"It can't be!"

Emperor Ming's face has become extremely ugly, and he screamed even more loudly in his mouth, and on his face, the expression that was almost distorted and discolored, how clear it was, the whole person seemed to be a ghost, and his voice began to become sharp.

"Boom!"

Spear raised.

In the face of Emperor Ming's panic, Wu Yangyu's killing did not stop, and the war spear was hunting, accompanied by bursts of sharp hiss, his figure directly turned into a Ming Yao streamer, and in an instant, he appeared directly in front of Emperor Ming.

What a speed this is, it is more than ten times faster than just now, even the people who are present, all of them are peerless emperors, who have walked in this world for a long time, but in the face of Wu Yangyu's terrifying speed, they can't help but be shocked in their hearts.

"Kill!"

In the sound of killing, the ruling spear rang out for a long time, and Emperor Ming only felt a flower in front of him, and in an instant, an unspeakable aura of destruction had filled his body.

Murderous intent, coldness, rage, madness, roaring!

All kinds of everything, at this moment, seem to be gathered in one, turned into the only one, formed the substance, crushed down like a sacred mountain, with the will of the Ming Emperor, at this moment, the mind will be shocked Qi Ai.

"No!!"

But.

He deserves to be a peerless figure, as a strong man of the emperor's position, his will is beyond ordinary people's expectations, and finally, at this critical moment, the power of the emperor's road is completely released, he controls the sky with his hands, and an obscure and mysterious power unfolds.

"Open—Frost Knife!"

"Bang Bang!"

In the roar, his hands began to intertwine like crazy, and the true yuan in his body was even more desperately consumed at a terrifying speed, a giant shadow up to 100 meters long, exuding cold and sharp power, creating condensation in it, and then, turning into a huge sword shadow.

The shadow of the knife is like frost, and the frost knife is in the sky!

This trick is a secret technique, but also the Ming Emperor's own life-saving hole card, with this hole card, he has escaped death many times, which is condensed, is the most terrifying power in his life.

"Click!"

Everything was just an instant, and even in the surroundings, there were disciples watching the battle, only to feel a flower in front of them, and a huge frost sword shadow had already slashed out.

"Kill him!"

The existence of the throne of the emperor, what a character, the reaction is even more than ordinary people.

Even if it was only an instant from this Wu Yang Yu's move, it had already given these emperors a chance to react, aside from the allies of the Dou Shen Sect, the other emperors, driven by the five emperor sects, Tianshu Holy Land and other powerhouses, shot at Wu Yang Yu one after another.

Killing, just for a moment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In that earth-shattering roar, Wu Yang Yu's ruling war spear and Heavenly Frost Knife had already bombarded together, and at this time, several other emperors also killed Wu Yang Yu in the same way.

Tianshuang Knife, this is the Ming Emperor's means of saving his life, how amazing the power contained in it, even if it is Wu Yangyu's ruling spear, it is infinitely powerful, but it did not split it in an instant, the terrifying chill is incomparably majestic, as if it is a raging tide, permeating out of it, surging, and even rendering this space into a world of ice.

Vast expanses of ice, turned into substance, and they continued to fall, with astonishing lethality, destructive power, and freezing effects.

"I didn't expect you to be dead!" Wu Yangyu ...... Your life is indeed hard enough, three years ago, the emperor's blow could definitely shatter any half-step emperor's vitality, but you have returned again, there must be a big secret in your body, a shocking secret, but ...... It's a pity, this time, you will definitely die!"

Confrontation.

The chill contained in the Heavenly Frost Knife froze Wu Yangyu's ruling spear to death, clearly restricting Wu Yangyu's movements, and the Ming Emperor's eyes, with a trace of coldness and ruthlessness, roared at Wu Yangyu in a low voice, and the smugness and madness in that voice had not even been concealed.

"Really?"

Feeling that the power of continuous killing around him was already close at hand, Wu Yangyu's face did not have half a point of timidity, only the pair of eyes had become more and more cold, as if he was an awakened hell demon god, and there was boundless coldness in his eyes when he looked at the Ming Emperor.

"Give Lao Tzu - get out!"

"Boom!"

Compared with the reactions of the Five Emperor Sect, Tianshu Holy Land, and other emperors, the reactions of the Punishment Heaven, Mi Evil and others, although they were a step slower, they also rushed towards Wu Yang Yu in unison, and the power of the imperial road in their bodies was emanated, and the great power of that body had already burst out like a great sun.

Especially Mi Evil, his mouth is even more explosive, and under the terrifying anger, the whole person has completely exploded!

"If I want to kill you before this, it will indeed take some strength......"

Staring at Emperor Ming coldly, the corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth lifted a faint playfulness.

"What?!"

His words made Emperor Ming's face change, and his heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

However.

His reaction was too late after all.

"Formation-Eight Desolate Tombs!"

Really.

At this moment, Wu Yangyu's mouth roared again.

"Boom!"

The moment the sound swept up, there seemed to be the sound of thunder in the heavens and the earth.

The sky and the earth are changing rapidly.

The infinite general trend, the terrifying magic power, the agitation, the long river of Taoism, the large divine pattern, the ancient murmur, the distant phantom...... All kinds of things are rapidly emerging in this heaven and earth.

"What is this?!"

Such a scene not only enveloped a radius of a hundred miles, but even the disciples of the sect who were watching the battle in this extremely distant place had already felt the changes in this heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

Soon, everything, already had an answer.

In the heavenly vault, the barrier cracked.

Huge black shadows, exuding a strange and majestic aura, fell from the sky, enveloping the boundless momentum, fiercely suppressing every emperor who came to kill.

The black shadow, incomparably hard, incomparably huge, was like an ancient black magic mountain, enveloping it, and even drew a vicious crack in this space.

"Retreat!"

This black shadow is extremely fast, only that Xingtian and the others, because their reaction is a step slower, but they retreat very easily at this time, but, compared to them, the other emperors who are good friends with the Five Emperor Sect do not have such good luck, and their bodies are all trapped in it under the suppression of this black shadow.

"Do you mean ......?"

Under such a scene, the faces of Mi Evil and the others couldn't help but twitch fiercely, looking at the thin figure inside, they couldn't help but have an uncontrollable, but unbelievable terrible thought in their hearts......